How many more days?

How many more days?

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I screamed "Stop" They turn to look at me. Whispers on my "life story." Then don't know me all they now is that I moved here 2 weeks ago from so little town some where. Pushed, shoved, thrown on the floor. My life.
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It was cold and dark. I had to find shelter. I saw an abandoned restaurant and thought that that'd be a nice place to wait out the storm at. Little did I know that I wouldn't be allowed to leave. Ever.

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